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Un jour sans Chris Marker, un jour Sans Soleil…
“‘Forward, the Light Brigade!’
Was there a man dismayed?
Not though the soldiers knew
Someone had blundered:
Their’s not to make reply,
Their’s not to reason why,
Their’s but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.”
-Excerpt from the poem The Charge of the Light Brigade (1854), by Lord Alfred Tennyson
“‘Mine is a long and a sad tale!’ said the Mouse, turning to Alice, and sighing.”
-Excerpt from Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, by Lewis Carroll.